All through the streets and all through the night, the stars were shining but none were bright It was Xmas eve and Santa was grinning His time had come with the children sleeping With grenades in his pocket and guns in his sack, he took a moment to jerk off his jack After he gasped, he abseiled the chimney and found Danny and Sally so innocent and dreamy â€œIâ€™ll cut their heads off and leave a present for Mom Ho, ho! What fun this job is when the flesh is … Continue reading →
See me. Listen to my heartbeat; patter, patter, patter. Feel my breath; stale, moist, growing fatter. Taste my lips; blood-soft and salty sips. Hear my thoughts; cultured, vulture fought. Download my mind. Or click to read in your browser. To comment on individual poems, look for the category on the menu bar.
5 years later i woke from dreaming of you You sat at a bar counter, your hair in curls, your lips in concentration; as stern and sexy as Vera Lyn, no footnote in history (never forgotten) No matter my clinging, dreaming shoved me into 3am where those 5 seconds of you made me happy for half an hour and sad for hours after, 2 emotions always adding up, making you my Gummi Girl and “I love you.”